70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 310 Yang Yihe's maternal grandparents return home

Chen Qing instructed Huang Xinpeng: "Send her to her workshop team leader for management."

"it is good."

Huang Xinpeng urged Su Manman to leave.

Su Manman retorted, "Why would I leave? Chen Qing, you're deliberately targeting me!"

Chen Qing: "I won't target you, but I can target Yang Xiujin. Are you satisfied?"

Su Manman choked.

Huang Xinpeng urged him again.

Su Manman was afraid that Chen Qing would resort to any means to target Yang Xiujin, so she left reluctantly.

As soon as she left, Tian Mengya sidled up to her like a weasel drawn to a melon: "Why is Su Manman still dating Yang Xiujin?!"

"I don't know."

Chen Qing stood up and called to a female colleague from the personnel department: "Come with me to the Housing Management Bureau."

The little girl didn't ask any questions and obediently followed.

Chen Qing went to the Housing Management Bureau and openly told the staff, "Comrade Yang Xiujin from the Logistics Department of our Machinery Factory is currently an ordinary employee of the Logistics Department. He lives alone in a three-bedroom apartment, which does not comply with the regulations. I hope you can investigate this matter thoroughly."

"Row."

Everyone in the housing management bureau has benefited from her kindness.

As soon as she mentioned it, everyone was willing to do it.

Chen Qing thanked him.

They went back with the young woman from the personnel department.

She was completely bewildered.

Why is Su Manman causing trouble?

Was it Yang Xiujin who was injured?

Yang Xiujin himself had the same question. When he got home from get off work in the afternoon, Ge Peiqin from the Housing Management Bureau was already standing at his door.

"Comrade Yang, we have received a report that the house you live in does not comply with the regulations."

Who reported me?

Yang Xiujin focused on the key questions.

The surrounding neighbors also poked their heads out.

Ge Peiqin didn't hide anything: "It's Deputy Director Chen from the factory committee."

Two cold glints flashed from behind Yang Xiujin's glasses.

Damn Chen Qing!
“My father-in-law has contributed a lot to the machinery factory, and according to regulations, the house can be lived in for many years.”

"But he doesn't live with you now."

“We’ve discussed it, and he’ll move back in a few days.”

"Okay, we'll come and check."

Ge Peiqin left.

The neighbors were all delighted!
Our old neighbor is coming back!

That's really good news.

Yang Xiujin clenched her back teeth.

Even back inside, I couldn't calm down.

His knuckles were so tight they turned white as he pressed them against the table.

He should have killed Chen Qing before she grew up!
knock knock --

"Hey, Yang Xiujin, open the door quickly."

Su Manman called from outside.

Yang Xiujin took a deep breath, got up and opened the door.

Su Manman questioned, "I just heard that you're going to invite your ex-wife's family to stay here. What am I supposed to do then?"

Her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked utterly aggrieved.

Yang Xiujin rubbed his temples, regretting all the effort he had put into coaxing Su Manman back.

She didn't upset Chen Qing when she came back.

Instead, it made him angry!

"You can stay in the staff dormitory."

"What did you say?" Su Manman's eyes widened.

Yang Xiujin brushed past her and said, "I have to go out for a bit. You should go back first."

He needs to vent to someone.

After finally managing to get rid of my father-in-law's family, leaving them with no choice but to rent a place to live, I now have to coax them back.

When Yang Xiujin thought of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, all he could think of were the images of him humbly trying to please his ex-wife.

He's like a dog.

He allowed his ex-wife to manipulate him. Fortunately, she died.

Yang Xiujin followed Secretary Yang's instructions and did not go to the secluded courtyard, but instead went to his ex-wife's grave.

The tombstone is engraved with Yang Yihe's mother's name. Her grave is always clean compared to others because her parents often come to clean it for her.

Yang Xiujin stared at the name he felt a visceral aversion to, the veins bulging on his forehead twisting into an eerie purplish-black hue under the reflection of his glasses: "Was this your doing? Do you just love seeing me fall into the mud? Let me tell you, I won't let you have your way. I will live a better life than you ever did!"

He growled at the tombstone, his pupils burning with a furious rage that even his glasses couldn't hide.

There was silence.

Yang Xiujin took a deep breath to calm her thoughts.

After a while, Yang Xiujin went to his father-in-law's house to find Yang Yihe.

Yang Yihe disliked living in a tenement building.

It's too suffocating.

Quiet and damp.

She also didn't like her maternal grandparents' house.

Her uncle, aunt, and their children would always find various reasons to insult her and her mother.

Yang Yihe looked up and calmly asked her father, "Do I need to go back?"

Looking into the pupils that resembled his ex-wife's, Yang Xiujin's hands clenched tightly, but he squatted down and forced a smile: "Dad has been very busy lately and hasn't been able to take good care of you, so I'm thinking of having your grandparents go back to the tenement building to take care of you, okay?"

Yang Yihe was stunned.

Yang Xiujin put his hands on her shoulders and laughed, "Are you so happy you've gone crazy?"

"Yes……"

Even if my shoulder hurts a lot.

But Yang Yihe was very happy.

If my maternal grandparents went back to the tenement building, the apartment there would be sunny and bright.

"Then I'll go and tell my grandparents."

"it is good!"

Yang Xiujin had Yang Yihe firmly under his control. Without much effort, he persuaded his father-in-law and mother-in-law, who hated him to the core, to return to their apartment building.

As for the 'brother-in-law,' what is he anyway?!

Yang Xiujin stayed up all night with his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and didn't fall asleep until 11 p.m.

He had a nightmare that night.

His ex-wife happily announced: "My home will always be mine, while your home, Yang Xiujin's home, will always be a pigsty."

Yang Xiujin was suddenly awakened; it was just beginning to get light outside.

There were some sounds inside the house, a loving female voice: "Today is the Lantern Festival, Grandma, shall we make some tangyuan for Xiaohe?"

"it is good!"

Yang Yihe responded sweetly.

Yang Xiujin got out of bed, her mind in a daze. After a quick wash, she arrived at the machinery factory early.

Zhao Shouyang, the director of the logistics department, also arrived early.

The Lantern Festival was the day he handed the results to Chen Qing. He was really afraid that Chen Qing would be dissatisfied. When he saw Yang Xiujin arrive, he unconsciously showed a flattering smile: "Comrade Yang, why did you come so early?"

"Serve the country."

"Very good, very good."

Zhao Shouyang gave an awkward laugh.

He returned to his office and reviewed the documents again.

The factory committee had informed him that the machinery factory would be holding a large meeting on the Lantern Festival, and they hoped he would attend on time.

Zhao Shouyang went ahead of time.

Chen Qing and Tu Xindong arrived five minutes early.

Today's objective: Workshop reform.

Secretary Yang and Deputy Factory Director Tian completed their task perfectly.

Chen Qing said with satisfaction: "As expected of the Party Secretary and Deputy Factory Director, they are very capable. We subordinates still have a lot to learn from them."

Secretary Yang: Hypocritical.

Deputy Factory Director Tian smiled but remained silent.

This girl.

They speak in a very official and bureaucratic manner.

Chen Qing turned his gaze to Zhao Shouyang.

Zhao Shouyang stammered, "Regarding Deputy Director Chen's requirements, I have only met sixty percent so far."

"What went wrong?" Chen Qing pressed.

Before Zhao Shouyang could answer, the director of the supply and marketing department, one of the only three women, stepped forward with a stern face and said, "Deputy Director Chen, I personally vote for the safety of the workshop workers, but is it reasonable for the logistics department to encroach on our supply and marketing department's resources just to satisfy your conditions?"

(End of this chapter)